"Are you ladies up for that?" he asked with a smile. He knew we were always up for that. To answer him I dropped to my knees and crawled to him. He to...k hold of both of our hair and pulled us by the scalp to the basement door. He allowed us to walk downstairs, but as soon as we were downstairs we were back on our knees. We crawled to the door of the playroom, where he handed me Rachel's collar, and handed Rachel mine.I reached over and collared Rachel for him, then she did the same to me. He. Cindy had given Kendrick a list of topics I wanted to discuss with Maribel and had him twixt it to her. In her reply, Maribel let us know that she had arranged things so we would have two full days and evenings to discuss our various topics. We were relatively fresh when we arrived at the Timson Luxury Hotel during the early afternoon. I commed Maribel to let her know we had arrived. She informed me we could meet that evening to start our two days of discussions.Cindy, Kendrick, and I were. He liked the look of his fecundating fluid in her hair and eyes and onher nose, cheeks, chin, and lips. It marked her as a slut, he thought,and as his, for the semen was his seed and only a slut would let such afluid splatter her face and lips and teeth and tongue."Why" he asked, abruptly but without the harshness with which he'd meantto invest the word.Haltingly, with many pauses, she explained. She didn't want to part withher penis and testicles, she said, because she didn't want to become. She got up and was soon back in my arms."Sound asleep and snoring," she said softly. "Come on," she urged and pulled me up and down the hall to the guest bedroom where she was supposed to sleep. It doubled as an office with a computer and printer and stuff. She pulled the covers off and we fell into bed together wrapped in each other's arms, kissing and groping.In a few minutes, she got up and stood next to the bed."Are you sure, Cody? Sure that you want to go further?" Oh, yes, I've been.